<!-- Page Code:WsSBbGUgLSBTdW1tZXigd2luZSA= --> i walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to a song that i had only sang to just a few she saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time and i will give to you my summer wine ohh summer wine strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring my summer wine is really made from all these things take off your silver
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